After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

Jin Beizhou watched him rub against his chest, couldn't help swallowing, and finally made up his mind: "Send him to the hospital."

"okay."

Lin Yanchen ran out to drive in a panic, Jin Beizhou looked gloomy, picked him up and walked out.

This person, a public figure, showed his face in public, and had a blind date in front of so many people, he really had a big heart.

Putting Mu Jin in the passenger seat, Jin Beizhou called out to the person sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Yanchen turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Call Shen Yu, don't let today's matter leak out."

"Oh." Lin Yanchen got down, went to the side to call Shen Yu, and when he turned back, the car was gone.

Fuck, kill the donkey?It's not the time for him to beg Bailai in the morning to coerce and lure himself to accompany him to peep.

It was not safe to go to the hospital, and there would inevitably be rumors. Jin Beizhou directly took Mu Jin back to the nearest house, and called the private doctor on the way, telling him to come over quickly.

Mu Jin was lying on the bed, unconscious, writhing back and forth like a silkworm.

He kept tearing and tugging at the collar with both hands, the large white snow under the collarbone made Jin Beizhou's eyes hurt, Jin Beizhou immediately pulled the quilt to cover him, anxiously waiting for the doctor to arrive.

"Jin Beizhou... hot... I... I'm going to kill you... How dare you join forces... Evil... Someone gave me... medicine..." A small voice came out intermittently from Mu Jin's mouth, and his eyes were physiological. Jin Beizhou's sexuality was moist, and Jin Beizhou's blurred eyes were full of emotions. He wished he could pounce on him immediately, bully him fiercely, make him cry, and beg for mercy.

In this way, he can only shout, but can't say any annoying words.

Thinking of this, Jin Beizhou took out his cell phone, remained silent for a moment, and dialed the doctor's cell phone number: "You don't need to come."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for the doctor's reply.

Casting his eyes on Mu Jin, Jin Beizhou lifted the quilt and carried him into the bathroom.

Putting Mu Jin in the bathtub, Jin Beizhou turned on the shower, and the cold water gushing out made Mu Jin moan comfortably, her hair sticking to her forehead, her red lips parted and panting, Jin Beizhou was stunned, Turned around and walked out.

He turned on the computer, clicked on Baidu, and searched [What should men and men do? 】

After hugging Buddha's feet temporarily from Du Niang, Jin Beizhou walked out arrogantly, quickly sold some needed materials downstairs, and then returned. The whole process only took 5 minutes.

Jin Beizhou opened the bathroom door, his pupils trembled.

Without further ado, he walked in with the convenience bag, turned off the shower, and picked up the person inside. Mu Jin burrowed into his neckline uncomfortably, and stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck.

Jin Beizhou's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked down at the person in his arms: "Here, you took the initiative."

【... Make up [-] words by yourself】

Mu Jin felt pain in every part of her body, as if her whole body was reassembled after being torn apart.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, rubbed his head, wanted to get up, but gasped because of some pain.

Mu Jin slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Jin Beizhou who was hugging him tightly. He was still sleeping with his eyes closed, his arms resting on his...

"Jin...Beizhou." He spoke weakly, only to realize that his voice had become hoarse. My God, I'm not clean!

Jin Beizhou slowly opened his eyes and patted Mu Jin's head: "Morning."

Such a big sun shines on the bed through the window, you say it's morning?

Mu Jin didn't want to argue with him about whether it was morning or not, there was a more serious matter to deal with now.

"You shameless bastard."

Mu Jin hated her teeth itching, and regardless of the pain in her body, she got up from the bed, her legs trembled as soon as she touched the ground, and she lay down directly.

Jin Beizhou came down to help him, but Mu Jin pushed him away as soon as he stretched out his hand, only to hear him say indifferently: "Get out, don't touch me."

After finishing speaking, Mu Jin picked up the clothes, only to find that the clothes were already so wet that they couldn't be worn at all. He sniffed, somewhat unable to accept it, why did such a thing happen?

Thinking of it this way, he felt a little wronged and missed his mother and concubine. Jin Beizhou saw him sucking his nose pitifully and lowering his head sobbing, his heart trembled: "I... yesterday... I'm sorry."

Mu Jin ignored him, got up and limped towards the door. After seeing five or six of those things scattered on the ground, his legs immediately went limp. Fortunately, he supported the wall and did not fall down. He pointed at the things in disbelief: "You used it on me?"

Jin Beizhou nodded his head, just started. Hun, he couldn't control it.

Mu Jin's eyes darkened, and he passed out. Jin Beizhou stepped forward and touched him. His forehead was hot, probably because he had a fever.

He called his personal doctor and told him to come quickly.

When Dr. Gu arrived, he couldn't help complaining: "People like me will be squeezed every day, telling me to come but not letting me come, and then let me come again, playing me like a monkey?"

"Look at him."

Jin Beizhou looked at Mu Jin nervously, but he still didn't wake up.

The house had been tidied up in advance by Jin Beizhou, and he even put Mu Jin in his pajamas.

"Ah."

Dr. Gu took Mu Jin's temperature, put a bottle on him, and looked at Jin Beizhou meaningfully: "You tossed? Look at that neck, it's horrible."

Jin Beizhou didn't say a word, it was a tacit consent, he regretted it to death now, if he had let the doctor come yesterday, Mu Jin would not have suffered this kind of crime.

"Is there any medicine? He seems to be injured." Jin Beizhou lowered his head, and what he saw when he was cleaning after the end was all broken skin.

"Yes." The doctor took out a tube of externally applied medicine and handed it to Jin Beizhou: "Twice in the morning and evening, use it after washing with hot water, the effect will be better."

"Yeah." Jin Beizhou's eyes never moved away from Mu Jin, "When will he wake up?"

"It shouldn't be more than two or three hours. Don't worry, he's in good physical condition and he's fine."

"En." Jin Beizhou replied again, heaving a sigh of relief, as long as there is nothing wrong.

After sending the doctor away, Jin Beizhou sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his head. Now Mu Jin must never want to see himself again.

He tilted his head, stared at Mu Jin with his eyes, his chest was stuffy, how could he be interested in him?

Jin Beizhou raised his hand to stroke his messy hair, and unconsciously curled his lips. He is usually a weird person, but he is quite obedient when he stays quietly.

He slowed down his breathing, and lightly stroked Mu Jin's eyelashes, which were long and curled up. How could a man be so flattering?

Jin Beizhou just looked at him like this. After a long time, Mu Jin's eyelids trembled: "Uh...it hurts..."

Seeing that he was about to get up subconsciously, Jin Beizhou stopped him and said softly, "Your fever hasn't subsided yet, so lie down."

Bad thoughts flooded into her mind again, Mu Jin opened her eyes and was in a daze silently, ignoring Jin Beizhou, just staring at the ceiling in silence.

The fist under the quilt was clenched tightly, and he had already started thinking about how to kill him.

"I didn't prescribe the medicine. I used to worry about you dating someone else. Mu Jin, you have to trust me."

Jin Beizhou knew that his misunderstanding was caused by his own medicine, so he quickly explained.

Responding to him was Mu Jin's contemptuous sneer, even if he didn't prescribe the medicine, but he also did this kind of thing when he was unconscious, and, the most exaggerated thing is, fuck, he was actually down there, This is the most unforgivable thing.

As the king of a country, how could an upright man endure such humiliation!